“The aptitude of this body in cultivating immortals is really poor, and the spiritual roots are too mixed.”
Looking at the attribute panel that appeared in front of him, Song Jie couldn’t help but complain.
As we all know, as a time traveler, the attribute panel is standard, which is why Song Jie didn’t panic too much after knowing that he had traveled through time.
According to the original owner’s memory, five-attribute spiritual roots are recognized as waste spiritual roots in the world of cultivating immortals, and very few sects are willing to recruit disciples with five-attribute spiritual roots.
In his early years, the original owner also sought the truth everywhere, but repeatedly hit a wall. Finally, he had no choice but to settle in Xinyue Market and become a tool for refining pills.
”It took ten years to cultivate to the second level of the Qi Refining Stage. This cultivation speed is really slow. It is worthy of being a waste spiritual root.”
After a rough calculation, Song Jie’s face gradually became ugly, and he said with a sad face: “Fuck, at this cultivation speed, I may not be able to break through the foundation-building stage until I die.”
Normally, the further you go, the longer it takes to improve your realm.
Because there was no specific reference, Song Jie could only make a rough inference based on the common sense of cultivation in his memory, and he was horrified to find that he might not have the chance to build a foundation in this life.
Fortunately, there was an attribute panel, and he could still save himself.
After calming down a little, Song Jie turned his attention to the attribute panel again.
”Changchun Gong, Yiyang Finger, Dragon Claw Hand… Why do these names feel a bit strange? They should all be serious techniques and spells.”
Song Jie couldn’t control his thoughts and couldn’t help but diverge in strange directions.
This technique and two spells were obtained by the original owner in his early years.
Ten years ago, after being rejected by the immortal sect for the Nth time, the original owner was disheartened and planned to return to his hometown to farm.
Unexpectedly, he met a seriously injured and dying Qi Refining cultivator on the road. Seeing that the other party still had some breath left, the original owner carried him on his back and planned to find a cave to treat his external injuries.
As a result, he accidentally tripped over a stone on the side of the road and fell down, killing the seriously injured Qi Refining cultivator. In the end, he could only dig a pit to bury him.
Changchun Gong and the two spells were obtained from the cultivator who fell to death.
After obtaining the immortal cultivation method, the original owner simply did not return to his hometown to farm, but came directly to Xinyue Market and found a job in alchemy, hoping to have the opportunity to change his fate in the future.
”The alchemy has not yet entered the rank. It may take a first-grade pill to become a first-grade alchemist before entering the rank.
”The proficiency of the Bigu Pill is quite high. It has reached the level of minor success, and I don’t know what will happen after the minor success.
”Skill points can be used to improve the proficiency of skills, spells, body movements, magical powers, and skills. I don’t know how much proficiency can be improved with one skill point.”
Thinking of this, Song Jie did not hesitate and focused his attention on the skills.
As his mind moved, the skill points instantly decreased by 5 points, and the proficiency of Changchun Gong changed at the same time.
[Kungfu: Changchun Kungfu (Proficiency 280/300)]
Seeing the proficiency of Changchun Kungfu increase from the original 275 points to 280 points, Song Jie nodded thoughtfully.
”One skill point can increase the proficiency of the skill by one point.
” “If I raise the proficiency of Changchun Kungfu to the next stage, the speed of cultivation should be improved.
”If calculated this way, I can probably build a foundation before the age of eighty.”
After studying the attribute panel for a while, Song Jie put the panel away and did not rush to use up the remaining 5 skill points.
He has roughly understood the role of the attribute panel, and the most important one is undoubtedly the skill points.
It allows him to quickly improve the proficiency of the skills, spells, body movements, supernatural powers, and skills in a short period of time.
And the improvement of proficiency can speed up the cultivation speed, strengthen the power of spells and supernatural powers, and improve the success rate and quality of refining pills.
Of course, the premise of all this is that there are enough skill points.
”The acquisition of skill points can only be explored slowly later.
”For now, I’d better refine the Bigu Pill first and solve the current survival problem first. “
Searching for the method of refining the Bigu Pill in his memory, Song Jie nodded and said to himself:
”Although it is a little different from the ideal alchemy, it is also within the acceptable range.”
As a well-known alchemy blogger on Douyin, Song Jie has also refined many elixirs, and they are all elixirs that are deeply loved by the majority of netizens.
Therefore, Song Jie is also quite experienced in alchemy. He quickly integrated the original owner’s memory and mastered the method of refining the Bigu Pill.
The method of refining the Bigu Pill is not much different from those indescribable pills he had refined before, and the utensils for refining the pill are all pots. Yes, they are all pots, not the so-called alchemy furnace.
After sorting out the steps of refining the Bigu Pill, Song Jie unpacked the medicinal materials on the wooden table and roughly classified the medicinal materials he bought.
”Sesame seeds must be fried first, honey must be boiled before use, and the rest of the medicinal materials must be powdered.
”Among them, before the medicinal materials are powdered, they must be dried and then baked. Only when there is no moisture at all can they be powdered.”
Without the assistance of modern tools, Song Jie can only process the medicinal materials according to the traditional method.
Pour the medicinal materials that need to be powdered into the dustpan and take them outside to dry.
”Fortunately, the weather is good today and the sun is very strong.”
Song Jie looked up at the sky, blocked the sun’s rays with the back of his hand, smiled, and went back to the house to prepare to light a fire to fry sesame seeds.
After several days of busy work, Song Jie finally processed all the materials for refining Bigu Pills and divided them according to the refining ratio.
”Finally, I can start refining Bigu Pills. “
Handling medicinal materials completely by oneself is not only tiring, but also time-consuming.
In the Baodan Building, medicinal materials are handled by dedicated personnel with a very clear division of labor, so as to ensure efficiency and output.
Song Jie is short of money now, and the profit of the Bigu Pill is low, so it is impossible for him to hire someone to handle the medicinal materials for him, and he can only do it himself.
Rubbing his sore shoulders, Song Jie picked up a few pieces of firewood, threw them into the stove, and lit them with fire.
When the big iron pot was filled with wisps of white steam, Song Jie immediately put the processed medicinal materials into the pot one by one according to the order. He
picked up the ladle next to him and stir-fried them skillfully.
After a while, bursts of fragrance filled the air, and Song Jie poured in a little fried sesame seeds and continued to stir-fry.
Finally, pour in the boiled honey, mix it with the medicinal powder in the pot, and then cover the pot.
Half an hour later, Song Jie opened the lid of the pot with anticipation, and a pot of sticky paste appeared in front of him. He took a deep breath.
”It smells so good! “
Song Jie stretched out his finger, lightly dipped a little of the paste in the pot, and put it into his mouth.
Closing his eyes and savoring the sweet fragrance in his mouth, Song Jie slowly opened his eyes and nodded:
”Not bad, it tastes sweet but not greasy, and leaves a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.
” “Looking at its appearance again, it is moist and shiny. This pot can be used to make top-quality fasting pills.
”But I always feel like something is missing.”
After thinking for a while, Song Jie quickly found the answer.
In the past, after swallowing the pills he refined, he always felt hot all over and his blood rushed.
This time he didn’t have this feeling, so he was a little uncomfortable.
”I wonder what would happen if a little epimedium was added to this fasting pill? “
Thinking of this, Song Jie couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance.
But he quickly suppressed this thought. These fasting pills are related to his survival, and he can’t mess around.
It won’t be too late to go back to his old job when he stabilizes in the future. When
the temperature in the pot dropped slightly, Song Jie immediately picked up his hands, pinched a small piece from the boiling paste, and rubbed it quickly in his palms.
This is a necessary skill for a qualified alchemist, rubbing the pills with bare hands.
It’s not that Song Jie likes to rub the pills with bare hands, but because there is no special mold at home, so he can only endure the scorching temperature and rub the pills with his hands.
He has to rub all the paste into pills before it cools down.
Song Jie’s hands moved so fast that they left afterimages, as if countless palms were turning over there, rubbing out thumb-sized pills one after another.
When Song Jie stopped his movements, fifty fasting pills were neatly placed on the chopping board.